Life Of Pi - Rapsody, Blu

Keep yo head above water my nigga, we all there

Keep yo head above water my nigga, somebody care about you

(Take it back like hockey jerseys, guest jeans, and butter Timbs)

Yeah, yo, Richard Parker, spark up the mighty Pi

Like in the Y, MCA beast you today and forever

I never lost the love from a cub, I had to mistletoe

Kiss 'em goodbye, I cry but I don’t miss 'em though

Mister Mos Definitely, Misses Recipe, what he made of?

All me, gave em everything, OV

O, October’s very own, far from heaven

The cost is leavened bread

Death from the flesh I blessed the estimate

Another skin broken again, poking

Skins, it ain’t me, just my friends, well fuck love

Try to take your mind off water for story

The hotels for coattails, everything

Still I really bring

Shine silver linings the lines looking for better

No matter what you’ve been through, I promise there’s better weather

Keep yo head above water my nigga, we all there

Keep yo head above water my nigga, somebody care about you

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Keep yo head above water my nigga, we all there

Keep yo head above water my nigga, somebody care about you

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (uh, yeah)

Now you could dream a pretty pilot more colorful than a Pixar

Picture or live pixelated tryna place

Your puzzle pieces, pivot the pumpkin pie slices

Prism, the pinnacle pimp

Pinching pretty pennies for picnics while picking them profits

No prophet, nigga play me like humpty

While I stand and never fall on that wall, you box my pride in

Pride open the palm of the poet, holding my prize in it

Psalms open the palm of the hand, I hold a nine in

Song of the lost traveler’s goodbyes

Private hellos, rubbin' elbows in the party

Pardon me for my pellfold

Part of me played his partner before he offered me jail clothes

Permanent black mark on my soul, dark or get charcoaled

Harder to hard his hurt over waters

Often I fell up on that same face, got washed off with lost grace

Why this talk and taste, 4 in the morning, when nothing fills you

Eating, but no one fills you at the bottom with the bass

You await, with a lion in your face, in the center of troubled waters

Repenting, knowing revenge is sweet

Falling on bending knees, praying you could taste a plate of victory

Knowing the credits after the mystery made history, nigga

(Take it back like hockey jerseys, guest jeans, and butter Timbs)

Blu

Keep yo head above water my nigga, we all there

Keep yo head above water my nigga, somebody care about you